MandalayX’s Visit

Last week, I met up with MandalayX as he was up in Seattle for the PAX 2007. I was invited a few friends, but PAX isn’t really my thing. I enjoy playing games, but not as much as what most people would assume. Let’s just say the game I play most often is still probably Free Cell, and I can go without turning on my Xbox 360 for months.

We met up on Thursday night and we caught dinner and just chatted. There was a lot of catching up to do. For those who don’t know, MandalayX was my roommate freshman year in the dorms. We’ve kept in touch, but didn’t really see each other that often after the 1st year. He appears to be doing well, but his hours are rather harsh. I guess that’s the problem with family businesses. He wanted to check out my place so I took him back and showed him around. He even got to try out MexiCoke. He said their wasn’t much difference in the initial taste, but the aftertaste was definitely different.

All in all, it was a pleasure to see him again. That reminds me, I still have some food left over from that night… Guess that’ll have to wait till Tuesday as I’m going over to a friend’s place for a cookout for Labor Day.

Scissors Are Sharp

So I did something rather stupid a few days ago. I was using my scissors and I noticed some sticking thing got attached to one of the blades. It was probably from the packaging tape was cutting apart earlier, so I thought I’d just rub it off. After a few rubs, most of the sticky stuff was removed and I was happy.

However, a few hours later, I noticed that the skin on my thumb felt funny when I was rubbing it. Looking at my thumb, I noticed line after line of what looked like paper cuts. There were about 6 of them in all. However, they weren’t painful. The skin on my thumb is rather thick, giving it some more protection I suppose. Anyway, I applied some Neosporin to it and decided to put a bandage after I showered since it didn’t really bothered me (unless I rubbed my fingers).

Anyway, when I was about to take a shower, I noticed some dirty spots on my sink and decided to clean it a bit. I’ve been meaning to clean the whole bathroom for some time (actually for a few months already) and thought since I had some time this weekend, why not do it now. Boy was that the wrong decision. I had forgotten about my thumb and the moment the cleaning solution touched my thumb, OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD DOES IT BURN!

I immediately started to wash my thumb and the only thing left was just a mild sting. Immediately after taking a shower (I tried my best to not use that thumb to shampoo my hair or lather the soap), I put on a band-aid and all has been well ever since. So yep, the bathroom cleaning task has once again been postponed.

I would post a picture, but I fear Derek would stop reading my blog since he had warned me about posting gross pictures after I posted an image of my mouth and broken tooth.

Gutter Boats

Today I saw a ball on my way to dinner. It’s one of those bouncy balls you can get at Target which are filled inside a big cage. After seeing the ball, I was more alert to see if there were any children playing around. The ball was just sitting next to the sidewalk in the gutter.

This started a train of thoughts which led back to my memories of playing ball when I was younger. We live on a hill and whenever the ball (be it tennis ball, basketball, cherry ball, baseball, or even super bouncy ball) went over the fence, we had to chase it as it would keep on rolling downhill. That’s why I was especially wary of children around when I noticed the ball. This led to the memory of water running downhill along the gutter in our neighborhood.

This eventually led to back in the days when my mom was watering the plants or we were washing the car, we’d end up with a stream of water flowing along the gutter and into the sewer. When we were small, we would build these little paper boats and see it flow along the stream. We would follow it to right before it enters the sewer hole, which was usually a few blocks away. Sometimes along the way, there could be some obstructions like leaves or rocks, and we would have to give it a little push for it to continue.

Those were some fun times.

Hoi Hoi-san

There’s a couple things I’ve been meaning to blog: my new file server, my visit to the dentist, Mandalayx’s visit, etc., but it doesn’t look like tonight’s the night.

Instead it’ll be something short and I’m going to introduce you to Hoi Hoi-san, the insect exterminator robot.

Hoi Hoi-san is mostly a comic series, but an OVA was released back in 2004 and Hoi Hoi-san is just too cute! So I’ve decided to share it with you:

Ichigeki Sacchu!! Hoi Hoi-san - OVA (Large) Ichigeki Sacchu!! Hoi Hoi-san - OVA (Large)

Clicking on either image will redirect you to the video page. The title of the OVA is: 一撃殺虫!!ホイホイさん (Ichigeki Sacchu!! Hoi Hoi-san – One-Hit Insect Kill!! Hoi Hoi-san). They are high resolution and low resolution respectively.

Did I mention how cute and cool and awesome Hoi Hoi-san is yet? In modern day Japan, pesticides have stopped working on bugs. So what they’ve created are these bug terminators. They wake up at night when you’re asleep and kills all the bugs. Hoi Hoi-san is apparently the favorite model among the people. Cute, but deadly. Hoi Hoi-san can even distinguish between good bugs and bad bugs and only kill the bad ones. With it’s automatic returning to home base for charging and it’s squeaky shoes, I’ve basically completely melt by the end of the 10 minute video due to the cuteness.

Then there’s Combat-san. I haven’t read the whole manga yet, but from what I can tell, Combat-san was designed for one goal only, to destroy Hoi Hoi-san. I believe they’re created by a rival company and want to take market share from Hoi Hoi-san. However, Hoi Hoi-san is either very lucky or Combat-san just wasn’t designed that well, and although Hoi Hoi-san never directly attacks Combat-san on purpose, she always seems to come out on top.

Do watch the video as it’s very cute! I so want my own Hoi Hoi-san!

Toothache

Was going to blog about my new file server, but that’ll have to wait.

After eating a chips ahoy cookie yesterday, I suddenly had an immense toothache. One of my teeth has been aching recently and when I tongued it, I can feel a small hole. I’m thinking, either a big cavity has formed or my filling is broken off. It’s hard to measure size with tongue as it just felt like a gaping hole.

So I went to Rite Aid after work today for 2 items, one of those dental mirrors so I can see what the heck is going on with that tooth and the other was for some pineapple coconut ice cream.

Finding the dental mirror was rather simple. They had 3 options: $6.99, $7.99, and $8.99, all which also came with 2 of those teeth scratching thingies. I opted for the cheap one cause all I really needed was the mirror.

Anyway when I walked in, I had noticed they didn’t have an ice cream counter. However, I was even shocked to find out their ice cream section was almost completely empty. Looking at the tags, it didn’t look like they carried any Thrifty/Rite Aid brand ice cream. I was highly disappointed.

When I got home, I shot this email over to Rite Aid customer service.

Hi,

I’m from California and recently moved up to Washington. I’ve always been a big fan of Thrifty/Rite Aid ice cream and had a craving for some pineapple coconut ice cream today.

However, I was disappointed that the Rite Aid next to work did not have an ice cream stand nor sold any of Thrifty’s/Rite Aid’s famous ice cream in the frozen section.

I was wondering if there are any Rite Aids around my area that do have an ice cream stand or sell Thrifty/Rite Aid brand ice cream.

Thanks!

Yes, I really WANT pineapple coconut ice cream.

Then I went to check out my tooth. Turns out the 2nd tooth left of my left canine did in fact have a big hole where filling once used to be. Whenever I eat something sweet or cold, it sends chills down my body. Guess I’ll be using my right jaw for awhile now.

My initial guess is that I had chewed or something hard and my filling didn’t like that. Could be all the ice I chew all the time.

I really need a dentist recommendation up here. If anyone’s got a good one, please let me know.

If you’re wondering if I’ll be giving up sweets and cold stuff in the meantime, the answer is a rather clear NO. Give me sweets or give me death!

Upon further inspection, it doesn’t appear the filling has fallen off, but actually part of my tooth. With my Canon SD1000 in macro mode and no flash mode and with the help of my LED flashlight, I took these 2 pictures (DO NOT CLICK IF YOU ARE EASILY GROSSED):
cavity in toothcavity in tooth

It looks like the filling didn’t crack and is rather smooth on where this new hole is. I wonder how I managed to crack this hole… It looks exceptionally dirty and I even went to use mouthwash after seeing the 1st picture. Unfortunately, it didn’t seem to have help as you can see in the 2nd picture. As you can see, the rest of my teeth are pretty clean. I guess my toothbrush can’t reach into that tiny hole.

Grrrrr. I really need to see a dentist asap now.

It’s Your Nickel. Watch It Work.

I always thought these were some very stupid signs. Washington has this concept of road construction costing people just nickels and telling them to go watch what their contribution is doing. However, road construction already creates traffic delays in that area and you’re asking people to go there to check out the construction?

First Speeding Ticket

slow down. the cop hides behind this sign speeding. what's your excuse? helping you bastards pay for donuts :)

Joke aside, back in April, I got my first (ever) speeding ticket. Of course I was very scared. I don’t think I’ve ever been unafraid of a police pulling me over. The officer had marked me down as doing 44 on a 30 mile per hour zone. So my head started to run through all the possible scenarios. Since this was my first moving violation, I could get a deferral, but that means I won’t be able to use that again for 7 years. Then there’s hiring an attorney to contest the charges.

Let me explain how moving violations differ from California for my fellow readers (well from California). In California, if you haven’t had a moving violation within a year, you can opt to pay the fine, go to traffic school, and the moving violation is never recorded in your record. However in Washington, we don’t have that. We do have what is called a deferral, where you can use it once every 7 years and what happens is that the violation is marked as deferred on your record (but not reported to the insurance companies). You have to pay an administrative fee of $100, but you avoid any potential insurance rate hike. If you don’t have another traffic violation in the next 12 months, it’ll be marked as dismissed on your record. However, if you do have another traffic violation within those 12 crucial months, both violations will appear on your record and you’ll have to pay both fines.

Hiring an attorney seemed like the way to go. Should try to save my deferral for another day. Worst case scenario would be that I couldn’t get the ticket dismissed and would request for a deferral. Lawyer fees were a bit steep ($250-350), but I’ve heard good things about Jeannie Mucklestone and Timothy Coogan. I opted for Timothy Coogan as he was $100 cheaper and if he lost the case, I’d get a full refund on the lawyer fee. I called up the law firm and provided my information. They told me to fax in the court notification once I got it.

Things were set. However, I never did get the court notification. Turns out that the clerk who entered my information didn’t read the back of the ticket where I updated my mailing address. My driver license still shows my old address (should really get that changed), and it had mailed it to my aunt and uncle. Funny thing was that they’ve moved also, but somehow the mail ended up at their new apartment.

Anyway, the court date was in the middle of June so there was plenty of time left. I faxed it to the law firm and things were set once again. I called a few days before the court date to confirm things were still A-okay.

On the date of the trial, I was rather nervous. I even went to the wrong location (stupid SE vs NE streets). I did manage to get there on time, but instead of being there 20 minutes before the appointed time, I only had 5 minutes to spare. What was even scarier was that I didn’t see my attorney. I gave his law firm a call and they said he’ll be there any minute.

Judge started roll call and my lawyer was nowhere to be seen. When he got to my name, he noted that the law offices of Timothy Coogan was on his way and told me not to worry. I was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief for now.

So the judge started dealing with people who wanted deferrals first, then followed by people who were contesting on their own. Someone from the law firm finally showed up and pulls me aside. He tells me that Timothy was stuck in Seattle on another case and wouldn’t be able to make it. He says he’s taken a look at my file and there were a few points that he could argue on, but the current residing judge is known for not accepting those points. He says he wants to request for another date and hopefully get a “nicer” judge. There was apparently a 1 out of 3 chance I’d get the nicer judge on the next try. I was fine with that. So when it was my turn, he requested for another court date due to the fact that primary counsel was not available.

A few weeks past and I got my new court date in late August. Thankfully they got my address correct this time. I notified the law firm and they said they’ll be there. I was however shocked at the time I had to be there: 8:45am. I was like *@#!, can I even wake up?

So last night, I actually went to sleep early (1:30am). However for some reason I kept twisting and turning in bed. Either I was nervous about tomorrow’s court trial or that I couldn’t sleep that early.

This morning, I woke up at 7:30am just in case and even went to Starbucks to get a kick start for the day. Hjo3 had mentioned a new drink called the Arnold Palmer, which is actually a mixture of lemonade and tea. It sounded like a weird combo, but had potential. I decided to give that a try today. When I asked for the Arnold Palmer, the Starbucks baristas look at me like I from another world. I said I believe it’s a mixture of lemonade and black tea, and she goes, “I can do that.” It appears to be called a Lemonade Iced Tea in that particular Starbucks. Wikipedia states:

One of Palmer’s (legendary golfer) favorite drinks allegedly is a combination of half iced tea and half lemonade, a drink which is often referred to as an “Arnold Palmer” in his honor. It is now available under the name “The Original Arnold Palmer Tee”

They also have a separate entry for the drink itself. The drink itself was really refreshing and I like the taste.

Anyway, I screw up again and even though I’ve been to the court before, I thought it was on Bellevue Way (which I needed to past), but the court itself was on 112th Ave SE. I somehow ended back on the 90 freeway and had to bust a U at the next exit. I entered the address into my GPS and it got me to where I needed to go.

I arrived at the court about 15 minutes before the alloted time, so I sat there waiting for both my lawyer and the judge. The judge that entered the courtroom was new, but it was also a male. The previous lawyer that had showed up said it was a female judge that was “nice.” I’m like sigh…

My lawyer showed up awhile later, but like the previous time, contest with counsel was set to be the last to go. I forgot to note, that the courts and the lawyers like to group a whole bunch of people with the same lawyer for the same time slot. Makes life easier I suppose. I wasn’t the first one my lawyer decide to contest and his case was dismissed because the LIDAR book of records was not publically available and due to the fact that a civil trial can’t be held, the case was dismissed.

I’m sitting here thinking, I think I got caught by a LIDAR too, which I heard was extremely bad because LIDARs are really precise and the moment you even detect a presence of a LIDAR, you’ve been locked and caught already and that’s why the original lawyer thought my chances of winning was rather low.

So I was up next, and my counsel said the same reasoning as before and the judge said, “Due to the fact that a civil trial can’t be held, I’ll dis… Actually, let me read this completely, the notes are rather long.” I was SO happy for a moment, then now super suspenseful. So he spent about another 30 seconds reading, and it’s like the longest 30 seconds that I can ever remember, and he finally says, “This case is dismissed.” I thanked the judge and then I thanked my lawyer, and I walk out a super happy boy.

Multiple Blogs

I’ve decided to to stop blogging on Sue Happy and Freak Mutations (formerly known as Modern Evolution) as I just didn’t have enough time nor get as much fun out of it as I expected. Interestingly, the week I decide to stop blogging, multiple mutations stories popped up as well as interesting lawsuits. Oh well, that’s life right?

The HD-Trailers.net blog looks like it’s here to stay. Given that it’s mostly automatic and I just comment on some trailers once in awhile is something I can still manage to do.

Broken Glasses

So a few days ago, before leaving for work, I noticed my glasses were a bit dirty, so using Costco’s Kirkland Signature Multi-Purpose Lens Cleaner, I started wiping the lens. Unfortunately, somehow the screw that held the frame together for the right lens came loose and the whole thing fell apart. So my glasses didn’t literally “break”. I scamper around looking for some tiny screwdrivers. The smallest screwdrivers I had that I used for my computer didn’t work with these tiny screws.

I went downstairs to my storage area and found another small screwdriver, but they turned out to be too big also.

I was thinking about what my options were:

  • Go to work without glasses and purchase screwdrivers on the way home
  • Go to Costco and have them fix my glasses then go to work
  • Keep searching around for something that I could screw in these tiny screws

Since these glasses were Costco, that looked like my best option at that moment. That’s when I noticed my razor blade and thought to myself, “it just might work.” It did take away for the screw to get threaded and took a lot longer if I was using a proper screw, but a few minutes later, my glasses was back in one piece, with some minor scratches on the frame where the razor blade scrape when I was twisting the screw.

Anyway, I took my glasses to Costco today and had them take another look at it to make sure it was okay. Lady was really nice and even mentioned about adding something to it so that it’ll be harder for the screw to come loose on its own. As I was walking away, I noticed the Kirkland Signature Eye Glasses Care Kit that I had purchased (the one that came with the lens cleaner) apparently came with a eyeglass screwdriver keychain. However, I recall looking at it at home and didn’t see any screwdriver.

After I got home, I looked at the package again and it turns out the screwdriver was hidden behind the microfiber cleaning cloth. Sigh…

Fireplace Ghost

While watching episode 425 of Detective Conan (great episode by the way), it reminded me of my fireplace ghost. Episode 425 is actually a 1.5hr special titled Black Impact! The Instant that the Black Organization Reaches. Finally, more screen time for Gin and Vodka and Vermouth. No, those aren’t just alcohol and no I’m not drunk. Those are actually names of members of the “Black Organization”. They all seem to be named after alcohol. They introduced Kir, Korn, and Chianti in this episode, which are all names related to alcohol.

Oh no! I just spoiled myself. Stupid Wikipedia. I was looking up the spelling of the names, and they revealed to me the true identity of Kir, which I’m already suspicious of. Sigh.. Oh well. It all makes sense now! Hiring of the famous detective the day before the assassination, the seemingly unknowing stepping of the gum with the spy cam.

Anyway, back to my story. In the beginning of the episode, Kir hires Mori Kogoro to solve a doorbell prankster. However, whenever she tries to confront the prankster, he’s nowhere to be found. However, it was reveal later it was a little kid trying to remind her to wake up, but that’s not really related to my story.

On the bottom of my fireplace is this little compartment with a bunch of tubes and stuff (no, the internet doesn’t go there). I believe that’s where I’m suppose to turn the pilot on/off, but I haven’t really touched it. For the past year or so, I noticed that the compartment would sometimes be opened. It’s not like the door to the compartment is loose. I’ve never seen it open by itself, but I’ll notice that it’s open usually when I am doing exercise.

I’ve always attributed to the wind, since I’m assuming this fireplace connects to some open area and wind just happens to have pushed into the chimney and blow open the compartment door.

However, I realized a couple weeks back that the culprit was actually something else. It was apparently not a ghost, just like what Kir and Ran initially thought the doorbell prankster was. Apparently it’s my Roomba, my automatic vacuum cleaner. Given that it only runs when I’m at work, that’s why I’ve never seen it happened. I haven’t confirmed it is my Roomba, but I’m pretty sure that’s what it is. The constant pounding on the door should be able to cause it to flop open. It doesn’t happen often, maybe once a month. That’s why I never figured it out till recently.